Chapter 2401
The First Heir
The fat man and the middle-aged woman stumbled a little when they heard that cold voice behind
them.
âArenât you finished yet? I canât be bothered with you now. Just you wait!â
The fat man turned his head and stared at Philip threateningly. His face was distorted with pain, and his
broken arm almost made him out of breath. He must hurry and find a doctor on the plane to take care
of his injury, or else his hand would be ruined.
The middle-aged woman also protected her son and shouted at Philip, âWhy should we clean it? I didnât
do it! If you want to go to the washroom, clean it yourself!â After saying that, she turned back and
helped her son to leave.
Snap!
However, Philip stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the back of the middle-aged
womanâs neck. He said coldly, âIâm warning you one last time. Go and clean up the washroom.
Otherwise, the next person whose arm will be broken is you!â
Philipâs words made the middle-aged woman tremble and her legs go weak. It was because Philipâs
words were too cold.
She felt as if she was targeted by a ferocious beast. The middle-aged woman still tried to struggle and
cursed, âLet go of me! If you donât, Iâll call the air marshal!â
However, Philip could not be bothered by such a rotten person. He picked up the middle-aged woman
and stuffed her into the toilet while saying coldly, âIâll watch as you clean up. If I see even one stain, you
wonât have to stand anymore.â
After saying that, Philip blocked the doorway.
The middle-aged woman was about to cry from anxiety at this moment, but when she saw Philipâs cold
eyes, she was fraid. After struggling for a while, she pointed at Philip and roared. âYou brat! I wonât do
this! Do it yourself! Get the hell out of my way!â
After saying that, she was about to push Philip away.
Bang!
Philip kicked the middle-aged woman in the stomach, sending her flying into the washroom. He said
coldly, âDonât challenge my patience!â
While saying that, Philip raised his hand.
This frightened the woman quickly yelled, âIâll do it! Donât hit me!â
In the end, she had no choice but to clean the washroom.
The commotion ended just like this.
The middle-aged woman and the fat man returned to the business class with faces full of resentment.
After a simple treatment by the doctor on the plane, the fat manâs hand was fine for now. However, he
still had to go to the hospital for an examination after landing.
âDamn it! Son, are we just going to accept being treated like that by that brat? Itâ s so humiliating! Iâve
never suffered such treatment before!â
The middle-aged woman cursed, feeling very upset.
Paul Childe was very annoyed at this moment. With every second that went by, the pain in his arm
made him unable to forget what Philip had done to him just now!
âMom, we canât let this matter rest! Iâm the director of Mekar Group after all. I know people from
Sendona Immigration Department. Iâll contact them at once. As soon as that brat lands, Iâll get him
captured, tortured, and deported!â
Paul said viciously as he began to imagine the scene where he would show his authority and teach that
brat a lesson.
On the side, the middle-aged woman said, âThatâs letting him off too easy! Donât you know some
people? Sell him to the north and make him a slave for the dignitaries. I want him to stay in Country M
as a slave for the rest of his life!â
Hearing this, Paul smiled and said, âMom, youâre right, letâs do this! Iâll inform those people at once. Iâll
also get the people from the federal intelligence agency to come over and put on a show!â